Hasan Asheed - Too Many

I said it's not too many ways
Roll it for me, I can't feel my face
Tell me some shorty
You don't look too phased
Whipping some early
Tryna get it my way
No it's not too many ways
Roll it for me, I can't feel my face
Tell me some shorty
You don't look too phased
Whipping some early
Don't get in my way
No it's not too many ways
Said it's not too many ways
Whipping some early tryna get it my way
Creating space, when I'm laced up
We can't put a Jay up
Roll it by myself
Getting higher than my pay stub
Niggas never say none
Fuck it, I'll do it
This life bout getting through it
Find yo hustle getting to it
Five years in
And I still ain't been influenced
By you pussy ass niggas
Wit ya fake
Got ya figured out
Little timid, but I'm bigger now
Bitch smile, no denial
You done gone it done it now
Clear it up like visine
She sniff the white, I roll the green up
Never had shit so I plot to get my green up
Sing some, i mean son
Flexing wit a mean mug
No we don't smile unless it's gold
Yeah
Really on my shit
I keep clogging the commode
You really never know
Still a country nigga
So no shoes in my abode
Aye here I go, where he go
Here I go, there he goes
I said it's not too many ways
Roll it for me, I can't feel my face
Tell me some shorty
You don't look too phased
Whipping some early
Tryna get it my way
No it's not too many ways
Roll it for me, I can't feel my face
Tell me some shorty
You don't look too phased
Whipping some early
Don't get in my way
No it's not too many ways
Said it's not too many ways
Whipping some early tryna get it my way
The trees still suffice
Niggas never this nice
Count em twice
Wit yo life on ice
Fuck a pig and yo rights
Cause they rather give you life
Heavy shit you can't fix
Wit a bowl a rice
What's the price, stop asking
They told you pull it then you blast it
And rock the latest fashion
Nigga find ya passion
We don't love them hoes
Keep them chickens that you gassing
Do em like the spliff
Hit me twice, then we passing the bitch
Yeah, slicker than rick
With my hand on my dick
In the house of hip hop
And ain't nowhere to sit
So ima stand in the front
Screaming fuck em all
Fingers tucked wit a spliff
While yo shorty getting lock jaw
Flow god
We won't ever see the end dog
So stand tall
Keep on going till they kill me
Oh God
Tell me shawty do you feel me
Oh God, God
I said it's not too many ways
Roll it for me, I can't feel my face
Tell me some shorty
You don't look too phased
Whipping some early
Tryna get it my way
No it's not too many ways
Roll it for me, I can't feel my face
Tell me some shorty
You don't look too phased
Whipping some early
Don't get in my way
No it's not too many ways
Said it's not too many ways
Whipping some early tryna get it my way
Said it's not too many ways
Still whip the city, even with the faded paint
No it's not too many ways
Niggas claim yo side
But they never know ya face
No it's not too many ways
To get high like this
No it's not too many ways
To get high like this

Written by:
Jamal Akhtab

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